I don't know

Nov 05, 2006 16:38

I never hated you, I missed you.
Above this atmosphere
I dined and dashed on
corpses that once had a book
of stories left to tell.

Y O U
were the last one breathing,
standing still, and fighting strong.

I want to make it mine
to fill it all inside me
you can live it up and out
I'll never tell.
Give me your breath, your water
share it, share this,
give me life.
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